I wrote this one with a short time window, so apologies for any typos, syntax errors and if it isn't as coherent as it should be. Still, recalling it was fun, and the real even was even better! As I wrote about in another article, before I left for a six-month deployed to the western Pacific region Sharyn and I were introduced to the experience of swapping with two couples, one that didn’t work out so well and another pair that did. No surprise that we never heard from the first couple again. We did indeed contact the second couple many years later. More about that in another story. As far a 続きを読む
Our intro to swapping
The story is true, at least to the extent my memory can track details over nearly four decades. 1972, Long Beach, California. She’s Sharyn. I’m Mick. She’s 18. I’m 21. She is an astonishingly cute girl about 5’2”, waist-length jet black hair, dark eyes and a tight body that screamed “fuckable”. I’m about 5’10”, slender, brown short hair as befitting my then-current status in society, easy enough on the eye according to certain discerning women. I’m doing my Vietnam service through the US Navy, which has seen fit to assign me to a ship homeported in Long Beach, California. Sharyn and I arrive 続きを読む